*Virgo is lying on top of her bed, yapping on the video call with Capricorn.*
VIRGO: Can we just forget about the pregnancy and focus on your birthday plans?
CAPRICORN: I'm just having a birthday dinner.
VIRGO: Where? When? Location? Guest list?
CAPRICORN: You and my baby are number one priority.
VIRGO: That's so sweet.
CAPRICORN: We got other things to plan for.
VIRGO: I just want you to have an amazing birthday party.
CAPRICORN: And I will. But first thing first, when are we going to break the news to our parents?
VIRGO: My mom will have a heart attack if she finds out that I'm pregnant.
VIRGO'S MOM: *Standing in the doorway.* You're what?
CAPRICORN: Is that your mom?
VIRGO: I can't wait to see you in the morning! I love you! *Ends video call.*
VIRGO'S MOM: Virgo!
VIRGO: *Looks at a furious mom.* Hey mom.
VIRGO'S MOM: Don't hey mom me. You're pregnant?
VIRGO: Yes.
VIRGO'S MOM: How could you fuck up your life like this?
VIRGO: *Stuttering.* I-I-I...
VIRGO'S MOM: You should had been a fucking lesbian.
VIRGO: Can you stop?
VIRGO'S MOM: Can you stop fucking up? First detentions, then therapy sessions and now you're pregnant.
VIRGO: I'm still going to college.
VIRGO'S MOM: How Virgo? You're pregnant
VIRGO: I'll find a way.
VIRGO'S MOM: I knew hanging out with Cancer will influence you.
VIRGO: This has nothing to do with Cancer.
VIRGO'S MOM: You're a teen mom just like her.
VIRGO: And I still have goals.
VIRGO'S MOM: What goals? You fucked that up.
VIRGO: It's a fucking baby.
VIRGO'S MOM: That fucking ruined your life and our lives.
VIRGO: There's other options.
VIRGO'S MOM: You better use option one. Goodnight failure. *Leaves.*
VIRGO: *Stares down at stomach.* You're not a failure.
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Zodiac High
Teen FictionDrama, humor, betrayal and heartbreaks! Welcome to senior year at Zodiac High! From fall to graduation, this is going to be unforgettable year for the 12 zodiacs.
